Chapter 282: Token!
100,000 mountains, broken temples.
Through the perspective sharing of the Demon Dao Zi's body, Chen Yi took in all the details of this negotiation, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile:
"Tsk, these guys really dare to make any deal, dare to eat any cake, the whole world... He has such a big appetite, and he is not afraid to hold himself to death. ”
"Still."
"That's fine, if it weren't for their greed, they wouldn't be able to take the bait easily."
Thinking.
His thoughts drifted away: "If you go down to the underworld and take the Yellow Spring, then the Three Realms will inevitably be in chaos, so it is beneficial to me, and if the Three Realms are in chaos, it will be my opportunity to turn into a god." ”
The Yellow Spring is one of the symbols of the underworld.
Once it has an accident, it will inevitably attract the attention of all the giants, and the world is in turmoil, but turmoil in the world is an inevitable trend.
Don't forget.
There is also a Lotus Buddha Kingdom in the shadows, which is very ambitious, and does not want to attack the world all the time and regain the supreme authority that belongs to them.
This is an opportunity.
The underworld is too busy to take care of itself, so they don't have the heart to interfere in the affairs of Buddhism, and they will not let go of this opportunity if they talk to the Dizo Bodhisattva in advance.
And, the projection of the Ganges River in the heart of the remnants of the ancient demons is coming.
As long as you grasp the interval, let these three things, several forces, be connected together, and happen in close proximity or even at the same time.
The time has come.
Several forces are pouring into the nest, each seeking its own way, and he will turn into a god again, and it is impossible for anyone to give up thousands of years of planning for him alone.
Even if there were.
It is impossible for the people under them to agree, this is almost a conspiracy.
No solution!
Remember.
Chen Yi raised a faint smile on his face, and nodded contentedly: "The only change that can be thought of right now is probably only on the side of the Yama Palace." ”
He had never been to the underworld.
Naturally, I don't dare to guarantee that there will be no accidents, after all, happiness is sad.
Prepare for the worst in order to be as foolproof as possible, like this time, although there is no guarantee that everything will go smoothly.
At the very least, reduce the likelihood of accidents.
As far as the current situation is concerned, he has basically thought about what he can think and do, and the rest depends on God's will.
Yama Temple.
This sect is supposed to be one of the oldest forces in the Netherworld, and in modern metaphors, it is almost equivalent to the official power of the underworld.
The pattern of the underworld is actually a bit similar to the feudal dynasty of the earth.
During the Shang and Zhou dynasties, the king and the princes shared the world, the king sat in the middle, and the eight hundred princes surrounded on all sides, like the stars and the moon, and also snooped like a pack of wolves.
They are both ministers and tributes, and they also covet the throne of the common lord of the four seas.
The same is true of the underworld, Yama Hall is the nominal co-lord of the Netherworld, because he is the most powerful, and Luo Yu Mountain, Jiuhua Mountain, etc. are eight hundred princes.
Although they listened to the tune and listened to the announcement, it was forced by the situation.
Whenever one day the Yama Hall could not hold up the scene, or showed even the slightest hint of decline, there was no need to doubt it, and they would immediately be like hungry beasts.
Rush up, and then tear the entire Yama Hall to pieces.
This is the law of survival in the underworld, and it is also the law of survival in the world of cultivating immortals, the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, simple and rude, and in line with the principle of the operation of heaven and earth.
Heaven and earth do not speak of right and wrong, only cause and effect.
"Black and white are impermanent... Well, these two may be able to get in touch. ”
After thinking for a while, Chen Yifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he spread his hand, and a black-covered talisman appeared out of thin air: it was given to him by Bai Wuchang Fan Wusu before leaving...
Token!